"Uglee Americains, Wotan waz last zeen zees way."
"Bollocks, Wotan ran me over, stole me Python DVDs, and wen' thataway!"
"Dad, what's that light?"
"I don't think Wotan wants to be found."
I know life's a bummer baby, but that's got precious little to do with me
Posted by Randal Graves at 5:48 AM
Labels: inside joke theatre
11 comments:
Furries are everywhere.
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Graves, you swine!
Do you blame Wotan?
Rgds,
Tengrain
You would pick the one Griswald flick I didn't see. Lost interest after the second. Maybe Wotan went for a bottle of Heinz 57.
Beverly D'Angelo is hot!
Wotan is everywhere. Wotan dominates Wodan 2-1 in Euro '12.
I was hoping to see Stonehenge getting run over again.
Huh, I thought you'd found an unknown episode of Pigs in Space.
Some GOP insiders have tagged Clark Griswold as Willard Mitt Romney's dark-horse V.P. possibility. I see it as inspired casting.
if, worse, so are politicians.
tengrain, I blame you.
demeur, this was the second. Quit sniffing glue sticks.
BB, nice counter to the awful-nesse of Chevy's giant 80s glasses that we all had.
jim, oh look, the Dutch shafted another shot. They finish as bad as the Murkans.
tom, I thought about using that, but couldn't think of a line, which wouldn't have been that different than this train wreck of a post.
susan, I'm gonna have that theme in my head all day, thanks.
SWA, killing grandma by tying her to the roof.
"SWA, killing grandma by tying her to the roof."
Good one, LOL. Touché.
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